Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God I Found You

MC to the J.O.E
Nastradamus
For the
it real, baby
Uh, Storm, baby
Uh, it
for you

Thank God I you
Let's show the world my golden girl, when we shoppin'
They see us on the streets, they say, "Son, a hot one"
You taste like banana cake, you shaped the number eight
And you my number one

I can't lose you, it's like I'm bettin' in Vegas,
Sweatin' these players is wantin' you, Boo
I get the when you in my sight
Feels like it's to be right
I a rush when I kiss you at night, uh

Shorty knows she my baby and
Players haters try to get her
But she'll be lounging in my tonight
Typically I wouldn't say
But you see your has got me faded
No girl ever made me feel you do

Oh I'm ma be here after night to
your lovin' arms around me
Baby baby, baby, baby, you make it all
No one but you, baby, baby can make me
The way you make me, make me, me feel

We make it last, it last
We make it last, it last
Make it
We make it last, make it
We make it last, it last

Don't let our let our end
Oh you let it end
Make it last forever and
Thank God I you

touch is wonderful
Your is so marvelous
Joy, that's what I
I'm with you, yeah

Nothing, no one, no one, boy
Could compare to what we
Oh, no,
Love, it feels so
I'm so glad you're

We it last, make it last
We make it last, make it
Make it last
We make it last, it last
We make it last, make it

let our love end
No, no
Make it last and ever
God I found you

What, a thug's wife, jeans tight, beautiful skin
Matchin' brown Timbs, hot as
She knows how to hide the
The rap root of
And B5 the black Al Pacino

Relax, sweetie, in Benz you watch the TV
Or lay back and pump hot CD
And I'm ma touch you in the wrong
Or we could walk through the
Above in all faces, I'm lost in your

Thank God I found you, you my jewel
I'm sayin', Boo, the type I'd my last name to
At Lane put the top up
When it start to in the parkin' lot
we finish doin' our thing

Fog the gettin' very sentimental
Sippin' Cosmos the cherry in the middle
I keep it honest, to real, that's my promise
off, truly yours, Nastradamus

Thank God I you
God I found you
I was so without you
My wish and every dream
became reality
But I can't blame my whole life